The Wicked Chill Mistake

The Sun was beaming through the window it was Morning. A glimpse of the blue sky, brighten my day. It looks like a warm Fall-like day. The heat on the second floor is blasting, making it pretty uncomfortable. Let’s get ready to start this Sunny Fall-Like Day with a complimenting outfit that says All-Fall.

Rushing outside to drop off the trash I was unmasked, awaken by a Wicked Chill.

That Wicked Chill was not a thrill for my All-Fall Attire. It felt as though I had walked into a Winter Wind Tunnel. There was no warning.

The Wicked Chill attacked me, covering me with its bone chilling embrace. My whole body buckled as I slowly made my way back across the lawn. Chilly Wicked Winds beating against my face and pushing forcefully against my back.

The leaves seem to embrace the Wicked Winds, as they engage in a dance, the Tango, the twist and turns into the sky.

As for me I rush back inside from the Wicked Chill. Selecting suitable clothing to endure my next outdoor Wicked Chill Adventure.